05-22-2006, 12:22 AM
Cara lay on a park bench a few feet away from where Silver stood. He just stood there, arms crossed, silver eyes staring at the sky. Eveyone who passed by the man, stopped and looked up to see what it was the man was staring at. This went on for hours until finnaly, the orange haired male lowered his head and turned it towards the brown haired female. She was still asleep, her chest rising and falling with each breath. Suddenly, Silver heard Jyuken in his head.
Now, this is how you take control.
Silver's eyes started to darken, then went back to normal.
What the hell?! Silver yelled. You now the rules, bastard.
Sorry, Jyuken replied. It was Tarnoc's idea.
Oh don't you go blamin it all on mea, now, Tarnoc started to yell and Silver got a hint of a strong northern accent.
Tuning the two out, the orange haired warrior took a pair of white gloves out of a pocket in his trench coat and sild them on. It was time to do what he needed to do and it was the perfect time to do so.
Jyuken, where did we see Nezi last? Silver asked.
I'm not sure, but I do know it was about seven hours ago. Why?
None of your buisness, old fag, Silver shoot.
That ya nickname, Jyuken? Tarnoc asked the ninja.
Again, Silver shut the two voices out of his mind and started walking no where in particular. People were getting less and less in the park and Silver was sure that the choice for the competitors had begun.
If thats happening, you best go find something to eat boy, Jyuken piped up.
Yah! Ya need some meet on yer bones, Tarnoc cut in.
A steak does sound good, Silver replied as a smile formed on his face. I haven't had a good meel since I met you and Roshec.
The last comment was directed towards Tarnoc of course, but he did not mind. The Organization had corrupted him after all. With that, the orange haired human walked off.
OOC: Silver will now be in the resturant
Now, this is how you take control.
Silver's eyes started to darken, then went back to normal.
What the hell?! Silver yelled. You now the rules, bastard.
Sorry, Jyuken replied. It was Tarnoc's idea.
Oh don't you go blamin it all on mea, now, Tarnoc started to yell and Silver got a hint of a strong northern accent.
Tuning the two out, the orange haired warrior took a pair of white gloves out of a pocket in his trench coat and sild them on. It was time to do what he needed to do and it was the perfect time to do so.
Jyuken, where did we see Nezi last? Silver asked.
I'm not sure, but I do know it was about seven hours ago. Why?
None of your buisness, old fag, Silver shoot.
That ya nickname, Jyuken? Tarnoc asked the ninja.
Again, Silver shut the two voices out of his mind and started walking no where in particular. People were getting less and less in the park and Silver was sure that the choice for the competitors had begun.
If thats happening, you best go find something to eat boy, Jyuken piped up.
Yah! Ya need some meet on yer bones, Tarnoc cut in.
A steak does sound good, Silver replied as a smile formed on his face. I haven't had a good meel since I met you and Roshec.
The last comment was directed towards Tarnoc of course, but he did not mind. The Organization had corrupted him after all. With that, the orange haired human walked off.
OOC: Silver will now be in the resturant